Get a little of that natural air
You can get it several ways
Open the window at top of the stairs
So pleasing, especially on hot summer days
I used to lay on the cool linoleum floor
No shirt, just bib over- alls
Peeking thru the old screen door
The smell of sweet clover, best of all
Or sit on the old bench of wood
Under the big white oak tree
Follow white fluffy clouds best I could
Or watch the horizon as far as I could see
Open the windows at bed- time
Breathe in that natural air
Outside natures life of its own
I was young and growing, without a care
I am old now, and slowed down quite a bit
But I still enjoy that quiet time
And that country, westerly breeze
I think of as Natural Air that is truly mine